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| I have been collared. This marks a new chapter in my life. I find myself awakening to feelings long dormant. It is an awakening I had been waiting for, hoping for, craving for. I have handed over all control. Surrendered voluntarily and completely. I feel safe, harbored, nurtured. I do not know what the next command will be, what road I will be made to walk, what door I will be ordered to open. All I know is I am determined, and willingly I will submit and obey. I am owned, and this feeling is unlike any other I have ever harbored. It is intensely terrifying and totally fulfilling at the same time. The line has been crossed, I don't know if I will ever be able to go back, and I don't know that I would even want to try. There is fog ahead, and darkness behind, here I plunge forward the collar a beacon of light around my heart.
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